Pat's down on the sofa...
Pat-"Hey! I'm hurt, you know!"
Krit-"I want you to hurt so you could have some sense in yourself."
Pat-"Right. I don't have any sense. I'm crazy. I'm just your 'nang bum leur. I'm not perfect like your soon to be wife, Lilly."
Krit-"I'm sorry I didn't tell you about the Lilly thing before. You have to understand though that it was a promis made by the elders when I was small.. I had no clue of it before."
Pat-"Now you know. Just let me go."
Krit-"No, I'm not letting you go. I love you"
Pat-"Don't try to trick me. I' dont believe you."
Krit-"I never lied to you. I love you. Listen to me!!"
Pat-"I don't believe it. A mafia's word of love has no meaning. Let me go. I want freedom. Please? So you could marry Lilly without me being there. I don't want to feel anymore worse than I am right now."
Hugs...
Krit-"Don't cry. I promise. I will take care of this... I promise..."
Cries,hugs, cries, hugs.